A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty...

why am I here
why do i have to listen to you...

Sitting, hurting, crying,
I am still here...

I look within my soul,
I see nothing...

I can feel,
My body...

I’m crying,
For so many stupid reasons...

With music driving into my head.
I wonder what will I do to my self...

I'm dieing,
slowly...

I wait,
For the right moment to cry...

I want to cry.
I want to feel...

You lied to me again,
I don't know how you can do it...

I’m alone again,
Everyone around me is fading away...